Chapter 1199:

Gracie’s face twisted with anguish. Ignoring the IV in her arm, she jolted forward to clutch Ethan’s sleeve, tears streaming as she begged, “Please don’t go. I can’t stand being without you, not even for a second.”

Ethan’s eyes caught the needle threatening to slip from her vein, and he walked toward her, frowning. “You need to lie still. You’re in the middle of a transfusion.”

Gracie knew it, too. The pain hardly mattered; if anything, she welcomed it, hoping the sight of blood would make Ethan feel sympathy for her and keep him close.

Long gone were her hopes of winning Ethan’s love. Now, she just wanted to wedge herself between Ethan and Brenna. Even the smallest hint of trouble between them would feel like a victory to her.

Clinging desperately to Ethan’s hand, Gracie refused to let go, even as blood seeped onto the sheets.

Neville rushed in, switched off the IV drip, and hurried to call a nurse.

girlfriend has depression. She can’t handle stress right now.

of frustration rolled over Ethan. Spotting the nurse’s attire, he realized she was the head nurse. “She’s not my girlfriend; she’s just

brushed off his words. “Regardless, you should still care

because she’s unwell, I’m supposed to give in to every demand?

a quick look at Gracie, sensing drama, but she

needle was secure, she warned Ethan in a no-nonsense tone, “Don’t let her get

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no option but to stay

slipped out in search

sense of satisfaction crept over Gracie. Rosie’s advice had

watched Ethan’s frustrated expression and felt oddly triumphant. Her sobs grew louder as she said, “Ethan, you really didn’t have to save me. I just feel so empty; there’s no meaning left in my

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